:: da série: coisas que a gte toca ::

Nowhere is untouched by the shame
Who said we could get by with our childhood games
Days of innocence are all long gone
Avoid the shock honey and try to live on

Woke up all paralyzed
All dreams corrupted in front of our eyes
Cause on every forehead of every little whore
There's a sign that says, 'baby don't come back no more'

Distasteful ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity

Robbed out of our bleeding hearts
Smashed our illusions, tore them all apart
Now we are unsentimental and unafraid
To destroy this culture that we hate

Sort of tired of being nothing
When, when we should be everything
On every forehead of every little whore
There's a sign that says, 'baby we're all born to die'

Distasteful ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole - yeah

We are all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook
We are all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook
We are all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook
We are all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook

Distasteful ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity, oh
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity, oh yeah

:: Fotos do Não-Show ::

Gabes (Milhouse) e Ber (Liga) em momento "o cara disse que era 110"

Liga e Milhouse se unem em protesto Motherfuckin Amps Queimados

Deliberações: até que horas vai ter breja a R$ 1,50?


A gente não brinca mais.

Ala feminina em TPM descontrol (mas a gente não tava um luxo com essas camisetas?)

: : 110 ou 220? : :

Saldo 16/10

- garoa fina

- muita empolgação

- cerva R$ 1,50

- camaradagem reunida

- boas intenções

- faísca vira fiasco

- 3 amplis queimados

- nenhum som

- ...

:: agora vai ::

:: a evolução das espécies ::

o set list, nas eras primevas,
quando éramos todos quadrúpedes
e morávamos em cavernas,
era assim:
(praticamente uma pintura rupestre)


após milênios de seleção natural,
quando nos tornamos eretos e civilizados,
chegou assim na era da cibercultura e do photoshop:

(Ah, ninguém detêm a marcha do progresso!)

:: objetivo deste blog (e desta banda) ::

Chamar as pessoas pra Jesus.

("THE LORD WORKS IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS!")